Potty Break
Danny ran into the bright blue green “port a potty” and slammed the door behind him. He really had to go and even the fetid odor of decomposing human waste wasn’t going to stop him.
He knew the potato said Shelly packed him for lunch didn’t taste right.
He heard what sounded like a gurgle as he unbuckled his belt and dropped his pants. But considering how badly he needed to release he paid it little mind. Slamming down on the prefab plastic seat he stopped fighting and let it go.
“GODDAMN!” he yelled.
Danny’s brow exploded with beads of cold sweat and his bowels felt as if a vacuum was forming. He gulped and fought to stop himself from spewing from the top and the bottom. The stinky claustrophobic space spun and Danny was terrified he’d pass out.
“That’s all need, to have Hector come looking for me and find me passed out bare assed in the shitter” he grunted squeezing out copious amounts of nasty awfulness. “Fucking greaser will never let me live it down.”
This time his ears perked up when he heard the gurgling sound. He was positive he’s heard it and terrified it was coming from beneath him. The gurgling was accompanied by a series of thuds.
Then the box began to shake.
“Oh shit” Danny squeaked as his body was assaulted by a chain of cramps and he was squeezed like a tube of tooth paste.
The gurgles were now growls and the “port a potty” was rocking from side to side with each massive thud.
“Please no” Danny whispered unable to move from the seat.
Danny’s buttocks were seized by strong claws.
He screamed in fear and pain. Danny could feel the sharp points pierce deep into his flesh. He tried to get up but instead he was pulled tighter into the hole.
“HELP, PLEASE SOMEBODY HELP ME!” Danny shrieked.
The plastic around the seat shattered under the force of Danny being pulled down. He felt the sharp jagged edges impale him in a dozen places but there was no time to consider it.
His body bent at the waist and he heard a snapping as his heels touched his ears. The last thing he felt before everything went dark and quiet was teeth tearing into him.
Later
“Danny, are you in there?” Hector asked banging his hand on the front of the smelly “port a potty”. “Man you need to come out of there the boss is pissed. Break was over 20 minutes ago!” He shouted banging harder.
From the inside he heard a gurgling.
End